It propagates, your mind amend
Tell me a story you've already told
An ingrown and distorted mess
A pleasing agony that's levitating
A desolate feeling that's growing in me
Something I can't absorb
A relief from everything nice
I didn't tell anyone
Don't go home
Something I can't absorb
A relief from everything nice
I didn't tell anyone
Something I can't absorb
A relief from everything nice
I didn't tell anyone
Something I can't absorb
It's obvious yet distant
But we'll figure it out